The dust whisk wire was straightened, as hard as a steel wire, as sharp as a fine needle, densely packed, and instantly passed through Li Muchen's body.

It stretched out again, and all of it was plunged into the heavy wooden doors of the main hall.

It seems that Li Muchen is already dead.

"Li Tiance, Li Tiance, I can't imagine it, the last bit of blood of your Li family will die in my hands! The Li family will be wiped out in my hands! Hahahaha......"

Yuan Dingyi's face was full of hideousness, and his eyes were full of resentment, as if he had vented the resentment that had accumulated for decades, and laughed wildly.

At this time, a burst of cheers erupted from the periphery.

The disciples of Wanning Palace hadn't seen their master make a move for a long time, and they had never seen such a powerful spell.

After Yuan Ding smiled, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked at Ma Shan and Lang Yuwen, who came with Li Muchen.

"Huh?"

Yuan Dingyi found that these two people were not a little surprised or afraid, as if he had expected him to kill Li Muchen.

"Aren't you afraid?"

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Ma Shan laughed: "What are you afraid of? Afraid of your few silks? What is there to be afraid of if I don't have long hairs! Haha, your bull's nose, is there no goods in the crotch of your pants, so you take a dust handle and play with it in your hand every day? ha......

Yuan Ding was furious, and with a turn of the dust handle in his hand, the white silk retracted leisurely, aimed at Ma Shan, and shot out again.

But this time, the silk thread of the dust suddenly became soft halfway through, and there was no more vajra qi like when Li Muchen was shot just now, it was soft and collapsed, and it fell to the ground.

Ma Shan pointed to the dust in his hand and laughed: "Look, it's soft, you really can't do it!"

Yuan Dingyi was shocked and angry, put away the dust, and took a closer look at the dust.

He used his mana to stimulate the dust silk just now, but he suddenly stopped halfway, and the mana could not be instilled, and he thought that there was a problem with the dust handle, but after a closer look, he couldn't find the problem.

Ma Shan's words inadvertently poked him in the sore spot. At that time, he practiced and fell into this problem, so he went to Maoshan to become a monk and worshiped Kui Xianfeng, the master of Maoshan at that time, as his teacher.

I heard that Maoshan had a secret technique of extorting bamboo and calling turtles, and I thought it could cure his stubborn disease, but I didn't want the master to refuse to teach him, saying that his problem would help him practice, so that this disease is still there today.

Yuan Dingyi was furious, thinking that Ma Shan was the real master, so he focused all his attention on Ma Shan.

When Ma Shan saw him like that, he knew that his nonsense was most likely right, and he felt even more funny, laughing so much that he covered his stomach and couldn't straighten his waist.

Yuan Dingyi couldn't see a trace of spiritual fluctuations from Ma Shan's body, and he was even more puzzled.

At this time, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

only to find that Li Muchen, who was pierced by the dust and should have been riddled with holes, had not fallen down at this moment, and there was no blood on his body, but stood there with a hint of mockery on his face, with Ma Shan's words and laughter just now, the two seemed to be playing a double reed.

Yuan Dingyi was even more annoyed. Thinking of being ridiculed by Li Yunhua and Gong Lingyan's son for his incompetence in person, it was as if Gong Lingyan knew his fault, and it was like Li Yunhua and Gong Lingyan were laughing at him together, which was a great shame.

The secret that has been hidden in his heart for decades did not expect to be exposed by Ma Shan, and Yuan Dingyi was about to explode.

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the dust.

A little bit of blood fell on the dust silk, and suddenly, the silk was like a dead snake resurrected, and it swam again.

The red and white dust silk flew again, covering the entire hall, like a net, densely covering everyone, including the Taoist priests of Wanning Palace.

"Master, let us out!"

The Taoist priests shouted, a little frightened.

Yuan Dingyi ignored them, but took out a few talismans, shook his hand, and the talisman paper suddenly burned, turned into a flowing flame, flew out, and landed on the flying dust.

The dust began to burn and quickly spread to the entire dust net, turning into a net of fire.

Everyone in the net was surrounded by raging fire, as if they had fallen into the hell of fire.

"Master, let us out!"

"Master, save me!"

"Master ......"

The Taoist priests sensed the danger and shouted one after another.

"Hahahaha......" Yuan Ding laughed wildly, "You dare to laugh at me! Anyone who knows my secret will die! Even Kui Xianfeng's old Taoist is dead, let alone you!"

The Taoist priests looked at each other, unable to believe that what he said was true.

"Master, what are you talking about, we don't know your secret!"

"Yes, Master, we don't know anything!"

……

Ma Shan understood it, and he casually talked nonsense, which really revealed the shortcomings of this old way. This guy is so afraid of revealing his shortcomings that he even wants to kill his own apprentices, how short is this?

As the fire grew stronger, Ma Shan decided to add some oil.

He believes that Li Muchen can break this game, if Li Muchen can't break it, then he will die, and since he will die, he will have to live even more.

"Hey, what kind of bird and phoenix is that Kui he said, who is it?"

Some of the Taoist priests didn't know whether they were stupid or stupid, and responded angrily: "The name of the ancestor is also called by you!"

Ma Shan laughed: "You fools, haven't you understood yet? Everyone who knows the secret of your master has been killed by him, and even your master has been killed by him! Now, you also know this secret, so he will kill you too! Hahaha......"

The Taoist priests still couldn't believe it.

"We don't know anything!"

"Don't you know, then let me tell you, the thing in the crotch of your master's pants is thinner than your little finger and shorter than your big thumb, it's just a ...... Soybeans!hahahaha...... Master Soybean, am I right? hahahaha......"

Ma Shan's words made Lang Yuwen laugh.

On all sides, there is a wire mesh burning with raging flames, and the whole hall is like hell.

The two of them are still laughing there.

Ma Shan said that he was not afraid of death since he was a child, and now he has practiced martial arts, but Lang Yuwen is a weak scholar, and he is not afraid of life and death, and he can still laugh at this time, and he has a fearless spirit, which makes Li Muchen can't help but look at him higher.

The two of them laughed there, and Li Muchen was also smiling.

The disciples of Wanning Palace couldn't laugh anymore.

They knew that even if what Ma Shan said was not true, it would not be far from ten. Originally, I wanted to pretend to be stupid, but now that Ma Shan said it, he couldn't pretend to be stupid.

The key is to know two secrets at once, in addition to the shortcomings of the master, and the death of the grandfather. If this matter is spread to Wanfu Palace, Maoshan will have a good show.

Therefore, a few smart disciples already knew very well in their hearts that Yuan Dingyi would never let them live.

There are also a few stupid ones, or those who have a good relationship with Yuan Dingyi, who think they are his cronies, and they are still there to shout:

"Master, we won't say anything! Kill these people, no one will know!"

But as soon as they said this, Yuan Dingyi's face became even more hideous.

"You're all going to die!"

With that, he took out a few more talismans, sprayed a mouthful of blood, ignited, and threw them into the air.

"Heaven and earth are endless!